wet boots,a story

[owlman]

Hi everyone,just thought I'd drop a story in here for a change as I haven't written anything in a while,enjoy



THE GREATEST SACRIFICE
It had been a perfect evening ,the drinks had flowed and the music had played well into the early hours of that chilly December morning.It was around 2am and a fleet of luxury limousines was parked outside the exclusive London club,one by one a group of well heeled people emerged and climbed into the waiting cars.
Most of the women wore expensive designer dresses,Versachi seemed to be popular that year,there were shouts of "goodnight,see you tomorrow" as the people left the club,most were quite drunk after downing expensive cocktails and large amounts of the best champagne.Then finally a slim brown haired girl emerged from the club,she looked out of place among the "beautiful people",clearly she wasn't one of Londons social elite.Dressed modestly in a white blouse and black skirt that stopped just above the knee and a pair of black boots,knee high with a 2" heel.you'd have to pay particular attention to notice the red soles on the boots.
She paused outside the club for a moment as if unsure what to do next,the drivers door opened on the last limousine and a chauffeur stepped out,walked around to the passenger side and opened the rear door, "in here miss" he called out to the girl in the black boots.Amy,that was her name,headed towards the limo nervously "in you get miss,everyone gets taken home after the Christmas outing,sit back and relax I have your address" said the chauffeur.Amy stepped into the car and looked in amazement at it's plush interior,black leather seats and a deep white carpet,and most impressive of all was a drinks cabinet filled with chilled wine and champagne. The door closed and she sat back,sinking deep into the plush leather seat,She heard a beeping noise and looking around noticed a telephone set into the partition that separated the passenger compartment from the driver,nervously she picked it up "hello Amy speaking" she said instinctively,a mans voice spoke on the other end "this is Steve your driver,please help yourself to drinks from the minibar,we'll be at your home in about 45 minutes" then the line went dead,she replaced the phone and sat back in her seat as the car moved off.
Amy considered herself very lucky to be working as a temp for the exclusive London advertising agency,very lucky indeed considering her background.She was born in a small town just outside Manchester,the daughter of an ordinary working class couple and had been educated in the local comprehensive school.Things hadn't been easy for the family,her father had lost his job in the recession and due to his age and failing health had been unable to find another,they'd struggled to make ends meet on the meagre wages her mother had earned from a series of part time jobs,they had however instilled in Amy the importance of getting an education and hopefully doing better in life than they had.As a teenager she'd watched all her friends being bought expensive clothes by their parents while she'd had very little,it didn't bother her really,she was a clever girl and new how hard it had been for her parents to provide what they did,she wasn't bothered about expensive clothes,except for one little secret desire.
One day one of her friends had invited her home for tea and her mother and father were quite well off,well as well off as anyone could be in the small town she called home,they both worked in management in one of the new IT companies that had recently moved into the area,replacing the old factories and warehoues.As they sat chatting after tea Amy couldn't help but notice the boots her friends mother was wearing,shiny black with a small spiked heel and the leather looked so soft and supple as it moulded itself to her leg,but most suprising of all was the sole of the boot,it was red and stood out against the black,she'd never seen such boots and vowed to herself that one day she'd own a pair just like them,it was several months before she discovered to her amazement that they were Louboutin's and cost several hundred pounds!
Fast forward a few years and things had improved slightly at home,her father had managed to find a job and things at home were slightly more comfortable,she'd left school with decent grades and her parents had encouraged her to attend the local college where she'd studied secretarial skills,and now just a few weeks before her 18th birthday had passed all her exams.She wasn't expecting anything for her birthday although most of her friends had had parties she knew her parents simply couldn't afford it.She awoke on the morning of her birthday,showered,dressed and headed downstairs,her parents smiled as she entered the small living room and her father handed her an envelope,she opened it and it contained a birthday card,she read it before placing it on the fireplace,she'd just sat down when her mother handed her a box wrapped in wrapping paper "happy birthday love,we hope you like it" she said smiling.Amy unwrapped the box and opened it,inside was a pair of black boots,knee length with a small heel,and to her amazement they had red soles,she let out a small squeal "oh mum,dad they're Louboutins,they must have cost a fortune" her dad smiled "unfortunately they're secondhand,we knew how much you wanted a pair and we found these on an auction website" he replied "dad they're wonderful" she said as she slid her feet into the boots "and they fit perfectly".
Amy was very proud of the boots and only wore them for special occasions,and after each outing she'd spend ages cleaning and polishing them,And when one of her friends parents had lined an interview up for her as a temp with the ad agency she'd worn them to the interview,to her suprise she'd got the job and was convinced it was down to her "lucky" boots!
The limo drove down the dual carriageway at a fair speed it was quite a way to Amy's flat on the outskirts of London,she couldn't afford the high rents of the inner city,Suddenly the car stopped,looking out of the tinted window she could see a large queue of traffic,surely it shouldn't be this busy at this time of the morning? Several minutes later she saw a policeman approching the car,he spoke to the driver then headed off back down the road,moments later the phone rang again "hi Amy here" she answered "sorry miss,there's been an accident the roads closed and we're going to be here for a while" said the voice on the other end "oh ok" said Amy,she hung up and settled back in her seat.
They'd been stationary for about 15 minutes when Amy began to get an uncomfortable feeling,no matter how she sat she just couldn't settle,after a night of partying she now needed the toilet,she'd gone before she left and by rights she should have been home by now.She began to squirm and fidget and another 10 minutes had gone by when it happened,she felt a sudden warm squirt escape into her white panties,not a lot but enough to make her panic,she knew she couldn't hold on much longer,and began to panic.Here she was in an expensive car,owned by her boss,stuck on a busy road with no chance of finding a toilet,the only thing that was certain was that at sometime very soon she was going to wet herself in the back of the car! Another warm spurt shot into her panties,and she looked around desperately for a solution to her problem,Sadly she knew there wasn't one,she stared down at the leather seat and the plush white carpet and a tear fell on her cheek,she knew what was about to happen and that by tomorrow morning she'd be out of a job.
Suddenly Amy had an idea,maybe just maybe it would work,ok it would mean the end of her most prized possession but if it worked at least she'd keep her job,she eased her foot out of one of her boots and nervously squatted over it on the plush white carpet,there was a loud hissing noise as the contents of her bursting bladder sprayed through her white panties and into the boot,when she'd finished she put the boot back on, the warm wetness of the leather made the boot shaft gently grip her leg hopefully no one would ever know what she'd done.
The following morning she woke early,showered and dressed,her beautiful boots lay on the floor in the lounge and she noticed that the lining of the wet one had started to curl,they were ruined.Looking out of the window she realised that it was raining heavily,in her shoes her feet would be soaked before she'd reached the railway station,with a sigh she realised she'd have to wear the boots,as she slipped them on the lining felt cold and damp,a distinctly unpleasant feeling totally unlike the way they'd felt the night before.
Arriving at work she was immediately summoned to the top floor,she'd never been there before,it was the domain of the MD hardly anyone went up there,as she emerged from the lift she could feel herself shake inside.
"Amy,come in please" said the MD with a smile as he met her outside the lift,she followed him nervously into the large oak panelled office,on one wall was a large plasma tv."please sit down" he said,pointing to a black leather couch,she sat and he sat beside her. " now,I believe you attended our christmas party last night?" Amy nodded,dreading where this was heading "you were taken home in one of my cars,correct?" again she nodded, "well I'd like you to look at something then answer me a couple of questions" and with that he turned on the tv. The screen flickered to life and Amy looked in horror as the picture revealed the back of a limousine,then relief as she realised it wasn't her,the girl in the picture was wearing an expensive designer dress and suddenly without warning she threw up all over the leather interior,cue another shot and this time a man and woman were having sex in the back of the limo,her high heels tore into the roof lining leaving 2 long rips,there were other scenes including one with the back of the car littered with empty wine bottles and a pool of vomit on the carpet,the cars were badly damaged,Amy looked on in horror."now for the best bit" said the boss "I've deliberately saved this 'till last" and to her horror Amy saw herself on the screen,she watched in silence as the picture showed her remove her boot and squat over it on the floor.
"Correct me if I'm wrong Amy,but from here it looks as though you were using your boot as a toilet?" said the MD,Amy blushed,"yes I needed a wee desperately"," and again correct me if I,m wrong but aren't they Louboutin boots?", "yes" Amy nodded, "so you can afford to ruin an expensive pair of boots just because you needed the toilet? " he asked. Amy began to explain but he stopped her "I know all about the delay young lady,but that still doesn't explain why you decided to ruin a pair of very expensive boots!" Amy thought "well I needed a wee and there was nowhere to go,so it was that or wet the carpet" she replied."But it wasn't your fault you were stuck in a jam" he replied "no and it wasn't your fault I needed the loo" said Amy "it wasn't right to damage something that wasn't mine just because I needed a wee"."true,very true" he replied nodding "but your parents saved hard to get those boots and now they're only fit for the bin" Amy stared at him in amazement,how did he know about her family? He gave her a rather stern look "I want you to answer the next questions truthfully do you understand?" Amy nodded, "no matter how difficult you find the question I expect you to answer it! She nodded again, "good,now I see you're wearing louboutins again today,are they the same ones?" Amy nodded "Yes sir they are" he looked at her as he spoke again "most people find being in here makes them nervous,do you?" she nodded again unsure where this was leading, " now being nervous makes most people need the toilet wouldn't you agree?" Amy blushed slightly "yes sir it does" he nodded "and you do you need the toilet?" she nodded again " well you'd better go then hadn't you" she turned and headed for the door, "where are you going?" he asked,Amy stopped dead in her tracks "the toilet sir" she replied suddenly realising that she really did need to go. "oh no,you must go in here young lady" she looked around expecting to see a door behind which there would be a toilet,but there was no door except the one she'd entered by and for the second time in 24 hours she felt a warm spurt soak the crotch of her panties.
Amy felt her cheeks redden slightly,she knew what he was saying,and more importantly what he was expecting her to do.She tried to hitch up her skirt but it was too tight,so she unfastened it and let it fall to the floor,stepping out of it she picked it up and placed it on the desk.She could feel him watching her as she slowly removed one of her boots,not wanting to put on a show she stood up and pressed the soft leather against the front of her damp white panties,nothing happened for a second or two then slowly her bladder relaxed and began to empty,a trickle at first then a torrent accompanied by a loud hissing sound,when she'd done she put the boot back on her foot,there was a squelching noise as the wet leather gripped her leg,she picked her skirt off the desk and put it back on,the MD looked at her as she stood in front of his desk.
"the cleanup bill for the cars last night runs into a few thousand" he said "now were you drunk last night? "she shook her head "not really,just a bit merry" she answered "and you say you used your boot as a toilet because otherwise you'd have wet my car? " she nodded again "and what about now why did you do it again,do you enjoy pissing into expensive boots? " she shook her head "no but I didn't have a choice,I had my coffee on the train then normally I use the loo as soon as I get here but this morning I was told to come straight up here" tears began to trickle down her cheeks "I needed a wee and you could see I'd already wet my panties,I wasn't going to wee on your carpet" she sobbed slightly "it's ok if you'll excuse me I'll go clear out my desk and be on my way as soon as possible" he shook his head "sit down young lady" he said patting the couch beside him,Amy walked over,her boot squelching and sat down beside him."Now young lady I'm sorry to put you through what has just happened but" he paused for a moment "now perhaps you are wondering how come you got the temps job here,and more importantly how come I know so much about you?" she sniffled "yes sir I did wonder about that" "well" he began " I grew up not far from where your family live and like your family mine struggled to give me a decent start in life,I built all this up by my own hand and like to treat everyone fairly,yet every year at the christmas party my well heeled and well educated staff get drunk and behave like idiots,then I end up paying for it" he paused again "well I knew all about your difficult past and how like me you'd struggled to better yourself,so when the chance arose I decided to give you a try,not so much a case of you finding the job as the job finding you" she nodded "Oh I see" He smiled at her "so knowing how much those boots meant to you I was suprised to see how you were prepared to ruin them rather than damage my car,but just to be sure I engineered this mornings little incident". She nodded again "so I keep my job? " she asked him nervously "I'm afraid not" he replied "you see it wouldn't be right to employ someone who is prepared to do what you did" Amy interrupted him "oh I see" she said looking rather sad "if you'll let me finish please" he said "now as I was saying it wouldn't be right to employ someone like that,at least not on a temporary basis" she looked at him unsure what he meant "now if you'd please empty your boot into the waste bin I have a call to make" she pulled of her boot and tipped it into the bin,she was amazed at just how full it was,meanwhile the MD spoke to someone on the telephone,she was just putting her boot back on as he hung up the phone, "feel better?" he asked she nodded "good,now I'm afraid we can't do anything about those wet panties at the moment can we" she shook her head "no but I'll be ok I guess" she answered "Good,now do you remember Steve your driver from last night? "Amy nodded "yes I think so", "good, well he's waiting in the basement garage to take you home," she nodded again "ok thank you", "after you've cleaned out your desk report to the garage and then he'll give you a ride home,and on the way he's been instructed to stop by the west end and make sure you replace those boots young lady". Amy stared at him "but I can't afford new ones" she began to sob again, "oh yes you can and while you're at it get him to help you pick out some nice clothes you're going to need them" she looked at him quizzically through her tears "after all my PA needs to look smart doesn't she" Amy smiled slightly unsure what he was saying . "Anyone who is prepared to respect my property even if it means ruining their most prized possesion deserves a chance in my book.Now I'll see you back here at 9am Monday morning,goodbye" and with that he ushered her out of the office,looks like those louboutins really were lucky Amy thought as she smiled and headed for the lift

THE END

[immarc_b]

thanks for this exciting fictive story Owlman

[owlman]

PART TWO
AMY'S WET ADVENTURES
True to his word Amy's boss had allowed her to spend quite a lot on a new wardrobe,including new louboutin boots,however she couldn't bring herself to dump the old ones.She bought some new insoles from a shoeshop and wore the boots on her days off,or when she thought the weather was too bad to wear the new ones.
One weekend she decided to visit a large park that was not too far from her home,it was a winters day,there had been some snow the night before and although the sun shone occasionally there was a chill in the air,it reminded her of winters back in her home town up North.
She dressed in a black bra and panties with a black woollen sweater,shiny black lycra leggings and her trusty Louboutins,as she headed out of the door she put on a waist length black padded jacket.
She boarded the bus and after a ride of about half an hour arrived at the park,there was a mobile catering van parked just outside the entrance and she decided to grab herself a coffee to keep the chill out.She wandered along one of the paths sipping the hot drink as she took in her surroundings,most of the trees were bare but occasionally there'd be a cluster of evergreens,she wandered along and before she knew it she was completely alone,no other person in sight and not a sound to be heard except the occasional birdsong and the rustle of dead leaves underfoot.
Suddenly there was a loud crash behind her and Amy jumped,she turned around to see a dead branch had fallen from a tree and landed just feet from where she stood.Recovering from this fright she realised she suddenly needed to have a wee and as there was nobody around she lowered her leggings and panties and squatted down,she had just started to empty her bladder when she heard another noise,laughter,there were people approaching! She quickly pulled up her panties and leggings and stood up,a small group of walkers headed towards her,laughing as they slipped and slid on a patch of ice.Amy smiled and nodded as they passed by,hoping that they hadn't seen anything.She decided to try and find a secluded spot with a few bushes that she could hide behind to finish off relieving herself but there were none close by,her panties were slightly damp from when she'd pulled them up earlier but they were about to get a positive soaking.A larger group of walkers headed toward her,she stood legs pressed tightly together as the group passed by,she could feel herself starting to leak into her pants,finally as the last of the group walked by she lost it completely and a warm stream poured down her thighs,some of it splashed onto her boots but some found it's way down her legs and into the small space between the boots and her legs,it ran into the boots and formed small warm puddles,soaking her feet in the process.
Amy looked down at her wet leggings,fortunately being lycra it was impossible to tell they were wet,the only way was by feeling them and she wasn't planning to have anyone get that close!She wandered dreamily along the paths,in some places the snow was very thin,in other places it was about 4" deep where it had drifted. Finding a clearing where the snow lay undisturbed she decided to make a snow angel,it was something she'd done every year as a child back home.She glanced around making sure there was nobody approaching then laid down in the snow,she began to spread her arms and legs to create the pattern,her upper body was warm but her lower half felt cold through the thin damp lycra,and once again she had the urge to have a wee.
Whether it was the cold or making a childish snow angel Amy wasn't sure,or maybe it was something entirely different, since the first time in the car when she'd been forced to wee in her boots she'd been having strange feelings and if she was honest,fantasies about wetting herself.She raised herself up on her hands and began to pee into her panties,it warmed her bottom and flooded out through the thin matierial of her pants leaving a good sized yellow patch in the middle of the snow angel,having finished she stood up and wandered off smiling to herself.
The path headed into a wooded area and here the snow was almost none existant,the ground was softer and slightly muddy,she thought about turning back but decided against it.She began to step into the muddy bits,she liked the feeling as it squashed and squelched beneath her boots,as she went further the mud became deeper and sloppier and pretty soon it was deep enough to cover the foot of her boots.Amy headed onwards quite enjoying this,it reminded her of when she was younger and she'd splashed in the mud in her wellingtons back home,only this time she felt very naughty doing it in expensive leather boots.She came upon a small stream and after following it for a while it opened up into a rather muddy looking pond,Suddenly she had a thought,wouldn't it be fun to paddle in the water.She stepped into the stream,it was only about 6" deep and washed the mud from her boots,she could feel it's coldness through the leather and a small amount seeped in through the zip,she carried on walking and the ground became softer,pretty soon it was muddy again only this time it was halfway up the boot shaft,she stomped around in it for a few minutes enjoying the feeling as the mud grabbed her leg then the sucking noise as she pulled free.She decided to go in deeper when,all of a sudden she began to sink,the mud went over her boot tops and kept rising,soon it was up to her thighs,then just as it was about to reach her crotch she stopped sinking.
Her crotch was so close to the mud she could feel it's cold dampness rising up like an invisible hand,A hand that found it's way inside her panties and made them feel a different kind of wetness! Amy stood there daydreaming for several minutes,her left hand slipped onto the crotch of her leggings and began to move up and down before it slid inside them and into her black panties,a finger probed into her moist hole as another massaged her swollen clitoris,Suddenly she snapped back into reality,what was she doing,she looked down at the hand in her panties and felt the mud gripping her thighs and came to a shuddering orgasm!
Back in reality now,she struggled to free herself from the sticky mud,but was unable to,she tried to go back but couldn't,the only way was forward,she inched her way along and shuddered as she felt the cold sticky mud grabbing at her crotch,without any warning she realised she was once again pissing into her pants,when she'd finished she forced herself forwards,the mud coming almost to the top of her leggings before it became sloppier and wetter and pretty soon she was out of it and stood in the pond.
She climbed out of the water and stood on the bank to examine herself,she was covered in mud from her black Louboutin boots to almost the waistband of her black lycra leggings,her panties were soaking and clung to her pert bottom,clearly she couldn't catch the bus looking like this.She sat on a clump of grass and removed her boots,they were full of water and it ran out as she lowered the zips,next she removed her leggings before putting her boots back on,she stepped back into the water and washed the mud from her leggings,ok they'd be damp but at least they wouldn't be muddy she thought to herself.She got out of the water and put them back on,then after zipping up her boots headed back towards the park entrance and the bus stop,she got another coffee from the van by the gate and waited at the bus stop,she shivered slightly with the cold dampness of the leggings that clung to her skin.
After waiting in the cold for about 20 minutes she needed to pee again only this time she had an idea,she could see the bus approaching in the distance and decide to let go in her pants,it would warm her up a bit and then she'd be on a nice warm bus and nobody would no,she relaxed her bladder and sighed as a torrent of hot piss sprayed down the front of her leggings and soaked both them and her boots,a steaming puddle at her feet,the bus came and she boarded it,sitting down feeling her warm wet panties clinging to her bottom.
THE END

[owlman]

PART THREE
Amy arrived home from her day at the park,she let herself into her flat, stood in the hall and thought for a moment.What was happening to her?Since the first wetting she'd been thinking about it quite a lot and today,well not only had she wet herself several times but she'd played in the mud as well and she'd been turned on by it.
She took off her coat and gazed down at her boots and leggings,she tensed slightly and gave a gentle push on her bladder,a trickle of warm liquid ran down her thighs and into her boots to her amazement not a drop spilt onto the wooden floor,she walked into the bedroom,her feet squelching in the boots and removed her jumper.She was just about to remove her boots when she spotted the computer in the corner and sat at the desk,she opened up the browser and typed "wet panties" into the search box,several websites appeared and she clicked on one of them.It opened up revealing plenty of pictures and stories about women who were into wetting themselves,this gave her a few naughty thoughts,as she sat there transfixed she became aware of an urgent need to pee,surely not? She'd only just had one in the hall,she looked at the clock on the computer and saw that she'd been online for over an hour.As though controlled by some unseen force she found her hand reaching down and undoing the zipper on her right boot,that same hand then guided the boot up to her crotch and she instinctively began to pee into her boot,when she'd done she placed it back on her foot.
She spent hours online,there were pictures,video's and stories about women who wet themselves,one story in particular caught her eye and she found herself being drawn back to it several times.It involved a woman in leather trousers,Amy glanced at her wardrobe,then at the clock,it was just past 7pm the pub on the corner would be open and she just happened to have some leather trousers in the wardrobe.A plan began to formulate in her mind,slipping off the soaking wet boots she stood up and removed the wet leggings,she decided to keep the panties on,she liked the way they clung to her bottom and she found the dampness arousing in a strange sort of way.
She walked over to the wardrobe and took out the leather trousers,the shiny black outside contrasted with the almost furry feel of the inside,she slipped them on and then pulled a pair of black slouch boots from the shoe rack,she tucked the trousers into them and then put on a black leather jacket,a pleasurable shiver went up her spine as she felt the cold leather against her bare skin for beneath it she was naked except for the black bra!She zipped it up to just above her bra and headed out of the front door.
Entering the pub she was suprised to find it was fairly busy,she got a few glances from some of the men but no one said anything.She made her way to the bar and ordered half a lager,she then went and found a quiet corner to stand in,the lager went down in no time and she returned to the bar,this time she ordered a pint,she went back to her corner and carried on drinking,pretty soon she had the urge to take a pee,she held it for as long as she could and pretty soon she was tapping her boot on the floor in desperation,across the bar a young man watched her with a knowing look in his eye.
Slowly nervously she relaxed and began to pee into her new leather trousers,she could feel the warmth spread down her thighs and into her boots,she glanced down at the black tiled floor but could see no evidence of her naughty deed.She downed the last of the lager and headed back to the bar,feeling the need to relax more she ordered a large Vodka and lemonade in a tall glass,she returned to her spot in the corner and began to drink,the young man watched in amazement,was this the girl of his dreams?
An hour later and she'd just finished her third Vodka and lemonade,yet to his amazement had not been to the toilet,unbeknown to him however she'd been several times in her trousers,he decided to take a chance and,ordering a Vodka and lemonade he headed towards her.He introduced himself and offered her the drink,she smiled and took it from him taking a large swig from the glass,by now not only was she feeling quite tipsy but also very very naughty.She quite liked the young man and a kinky idea began to unfold in her head.She had a few more drinks and began to tap her foot on the floor,he looked down at her shiny black boot tapping on the tiles then back at her face, "sorry,but I need to pee really bad" Amy said with a wicked smile,"me too" he replied "the toilets are over here" and led her into a dimly lit corridor,there were two doors at one end one marked "ladies" and the other "gents",she paused for a moment then decided it was now or never,she unzipped her leather trousers and pulled open the crotch,they were quite loose around the waist and there was quite a deep gap when the zip was opened,she took the mans hand and placed his fingers into the hole, "shh,I've been doing this all evening she whispered as she began to wet herself,he gasped slightly as he felt the warm liquid spray through her panties and onto his fingers before trickling down the inside of her trousers,she knew she'd made the right choice by the smile on his face. She ran her hand down and lowered the zip on his jeans,she could feel his semi hard cock straining against his underpants,gently she eased it out, "put it in here" she said pointing to the open zip on her trousers,he complied and she felt his cock twitch as it rubbed against the flimsy material of her sodden panties,she felt it probe for an entrance, "no not that"she whispered "you need to piss don't you?" he nodded "yes I do", "good then piss in my pants" she replied,he let loose a stream of hot piss and she let out a low gasp as it sprayed into her panties and then ran down her thighs and into her boots which were quite full already,when he'd finished he pulled out and,smiling at him she fastened her trousers and headed toward the door," maybe I'll see you in here tomorrow night" she called out to him,he nodded smiling "I'll be in any time from eight" and with that she disappeared through the door.
THE END

[kneehigh21]

Excellent story, many thanks for posting!

[owlman]

Desperation and domination
It was a typical July day,not yet 7am and the morning sun burned hot in the sky,the forecast said it was likely to reach the high 20's and was likely to stay that way all week.
Sue had woken early,showered,dressed and had breakfast and by 7.30 had arrived at the stables.Dressed in a loose fitting white blouse,tight beige jodhpurs and long leather riding boots she planned to make the most of the fine weather and had worked out a route that not only took in some of the best scenery,but at a steady walk would take her most of the day.Although she had planned a couple of stops for a drink and lunch she was mindful of the heat and had put several bottles of chilled water in a bag that attached to the horses saddle.
She saddled her horse and mounted up,turning left out of the gate she headed along one of the narrow country lanes that cut through the fields,the wheat was already turning gold and she could tell it would be an early harvest,occasionally a bird would fly up from the crop as if startled by her passing,all was quiet except for the clip clop of the horses hooves and the whistle of birdsong.As she rode along she could feel the warm sun on her back,to avoid becoming dehydrated she took regular drinks from one of the water bottles,it's coolness was very welcome as the sun rose higher,as too did the temperature.
She'd turned off the lane some distance back and rode along the margin between a large field of wheat and a hedge.The margins were there to allow farm vehicles to access the fields without damaging the crop and she always followed these so she too would cause no damage,She had always been very careful to respect the land,most of the farmers were quite amiable people who were happy to see her,however there was always one or two who'd stop you and lecture you on how some riders caused damage or left gates open.
It was around mid morning when she arrived at the lake,she'd never been here before,she'd seen it marked on maps but never had the opportunity to visit it,within a couple of hours she'd wish she hadn't bothered!
Sue dismounted from her horse and let it drink from the lake,it was peaceful here,the only noise being birdsong and in the far distance she could hear a tractor somewhere in the fields.She laid down in the grass and took long lazy drinks from a large bottle of chilled water,she could feel her eyes start to close and before she knew it she had dozed off.
She must have slept for almost an hour,the soft green grass beneath her and the warm sun shining down,she would probably have slept longer but the pressure in her bladder caused her to wake up,the horse grazed lazily and she looked around for somewhere to relieve herself,the urge was more urgent now she had stood up.Some 20 or 30 yards from where she stood she spotted a clump of bushes and headed towards them,she stepped into the middle and lowered her jodhpurs,she pulled down her panties and was just about to relieve herself when she heard an angry shout! The shock made a small spurt of urine escape,just at the very moment that she hurriedly pulled up her panties and jodhpurs,to her dismay she noticed a small wet spot about the size of a 50p on her crotch.
She emerged from the bushes to be confronted by a very angry looking man sat astride a quad bike,how she hadn't heard him approach she didn't know.Seeing her the angry man let loose a torrent of abuse, "IS THIS YOUR HORSE WANDERING ABOUT? " Sue nodded, "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING YOU STUPID BITCH,THAT DAMNED THING COULD HAVE DAMAGED MY CROP!". Sue looked around,stunned by the mans aggressive attitude,there was no crop,merely the grass surrounding the lake. "WHAT WERE YOU DOING OVER THERE ANYWAY ?" he bellowed,Sue squirmed slightly,partly from nerves and partly from the need to relieve herself. "Sorry,the horse wasn't doing any harm and I needed a wee" she said blushing, "oh I see" replied the angry man,he appeared to have calmed slightly Sue thought,well he'd stopped shouting at least,his eyes seemed to dart all over her,from the top of her long blonde hair that framed her pretty face right down to her long black boots,finally they settled on the wet spot on her crotch and a sinister smile played on his lips,Sue began to feel alone and afraid.
"nearly didn't make it I see" the man leered pointing at the wet spot, "no I didn't get the chance" she replied,shifting her weight from one foot to the other. "well best you get on with it then,then take your horse and get off my land" he growled. Nervously Sue headed back towards the safety of the bushes,she was really desperate now and felt she'd wet herself very soon. "OI! WHERE D'YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING BITCH"he yelled,she stopped dead in her tracks, "behind the bushes" Sue stammered nervously, "OH NO! DO IT RIGHT THERE" he leered,She looked at him in amazement, "do what?" she replied nervously, "YOU HEARD ME YOUNG LADY,DO IT WHERE YOU STAND", Sue clamped her thighs together to try and fight off the growing urge "no way! I'm not undressing in front of you" she answered back,slightly amazed at her own defiance in the face of this angry man. "Well in that case I guess you're going to piss your pants,aren't you?" he laughed,"makes no odds to me,I'm not the one who's bursting".He stood there for several minutes just staring at her and whistling,finally to her horror he began to walk toward her and when he was about 3 feet away he began to unzip his jeans, "perhaps you need some encouragement" he said,Sue froze as he pulled his penis from his zip and then to her amazement began to piss on her boots, she closed her eyes,she could hear the piss splattering against the shiny black leather and then she heard another sound,a hissing that grew louder,followed by a warm feeling on her thighs,she opened her eyes and let out a gasp,the man began to laugh and point at her crotch, "yes that's right bitch,piss those tight pants,splash those long black boots" she tried desperately to stop the flow but couldn't,all she could do was stand there as she gushed into her jodhpurs,it ran down her thighs soaking her legs and some found it's way into her boots.She seemed to go on forever and when she finally stopped she could feel herself trembling. "Now then,get your pissy little arse back on that horse of yours and get off my land,and never come back" he said menacingly,Sue mounted her horse,the wetness of her jodhpurs and panties felt distinctly uncomfortable as the saddle pressed them against her skin,one thing was certain,she'd not be riding this route again.
THE END